Chapter 27: Your Excellency is too humble

Wen Leisha's clear eyes immediately burst into misty moisture.

Whether it was the ranger's hunting instinct or her sixth sense, she could feel that this young human had extremely complex emotions, and she didn't even know whether she should believe it or not.

Anyway, this sentence is the greatest compliment to the Windranger family!

More than 2,000 years ago, Lordaeron rose to prominence, and the elven kingdom of Quel'Thalas drew a boundary with Lordaeron, drawing the border of Stratholm's territory. The eldest sister of the Windranger family, Aurelia *Windranger, who was the Ranger General at the time, gave a promise, and this sentence was used.

This means that Windranger's arrows will never shoot at allies!

More than 2,000 years have passed, and the fact that the two races are at peace with each other under the threat of the trolls, a common enemy, bears witness to the gold content of this statement.

This goes beyond an oath and is more like a testimony of the greatest friendship between humans and the High Elves.

In order to avoid gangs, McDonald dug out this record of dusty words from the family tree, but in fact, no one has used it for hundreds of years, and they have all been thrown into an unknown corner by this dead ghost family.

This kind of talk is useless for the steady eldest sister and the delicate second sister, but for Wen Leisha, who is more out-of-the-box and pure-hearted...... As soon as she used it, she was immediately moved.

As soon as I found out that something was wrong, I immediately rushed back to save the scene.

Uh, no, McDonald has a hidden hand, in fact, he is very strong, and he doesn't need me to save him......

Obviously, shocked, moved, recognized, joyful and other complex feelings have all appeared on her face, Wen Leisha was stunned and straightened her chest, bowed lightly, and spoke.

Well?

Obviously the same voice, Madondon sounded like the wind.

A glance at the system prompt turned out to be: [Wen Leisha is using (Wind Language) on the host that only each other can hear].

"Your Excellency Madonn Stratholme, I admire you. I will always remember this friendship of fighting side by side. No matter what happens to the Windranger family, you will be welcomed as a friend. ”

seems to be an ordinary polite word, because of the word 'no matter what', there are immediately different interpretations, which even implies that you can't mix up with the taste of me covering you.

McDonald wanted to laugh when he heard it, saying that the ranger family of Windrangers, no matter how much the bunker, Quel'Salas, who was in charge of the Faye, was a miserable mix, even if the races were different, the human side gave the sunshine named [Recognition], she could be brilliant like this, this is really ......

"At this moment, there should be good wine!" McDonaln laughed as he snapped his fingers in a dashing manner, making a gesture familiar to his attendants.

At this time, there was not a single living troll in the entire camp.

There was a mess around, but it couldn't hide the ecstatic atmosphere after the victory.

The two priests who were the left green dragon and the right white tiger were in place, and naturally there were attendants serving wine glasses.

Facing Wen Leisha and holding up a bottle of [Lordan Rice Wine] with 2 gold coins, someone in Sao Bao used the translation of the system to stunned a sentence of Quel'Salas, which was translated into the lingua franca of mankind, that is, [Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are like blood, and colleagues sing about wine]!

You know, this is a battlefield drenched in blood and broken limbs.

If you change to any noble girl, you must be scared to death.

But for the three Windranger daughters who have survived countless battles without a single defeat, there is nothing better than a dead troll.

Looking at McDonald's pale face, which was as delicate as an elven magician, but full of the heroic feelings unique to a true warrior, Wen Leisha always had a subtle sense of contradiction in her heart.

But this feeling disappeared without a trace with the great [God of War Charge] that seemed to be going upstream.

Once upon a time, she always thought that McDonald was just an unrealistic, greedy straw bag who brushed his merits with the lives of his subordinates, and gradually, she felt that he was still a little clever and quite bold, who knew that the thin body contained such amazing courage?

If you are not a real man, how can you have the courage to charge towards the tide of death!?

It's a pity that her thoughts are not destined to be known by someone, and if someone tells her that she has been cheated by the system's charge, I really don't know how she will react.

Hearing such poetic and heroic words, she gladly accepted McDonald's toast.

As soon as he clinked glasses, he saw McDonaln pour the wine with his backhand.

Uh-huh?

Little question mark, do you have many friends?

McDonald smiled mysteriously: "First cup, to those comrades who died at the hands of trolls!" ”

Wen Leisha immediately noticed that the wine was poured on half of the head of the dead ghost Taregin, and her heart was suddenly moved, and there was a faint moisture in her eyes, and she followed: "To the comrades of humans and high elves!" ”

All the human soldiers around them sprinkled the earth with expensive wine.

"Second cup, respect for the friendship between the High Elves and humans for nearly three thousand years!"

Introduction, Hong Kong Zhen, the eyes of the high elves are above the top, and humans don't disdain hot faces and cold butts, and the two sides have no chance to fight because there are trolls who are constantly playing restoration. can't talk about any real feelings, it's basically a state of old age and death. There was even an occasional sloppy Lordaeron nobleman who sent a team to capture a certain female elf back as a family heirloom, and at a certain time the atmosphere between the two sides was very stiff.

But at this time, I am happy, and what the leader says is what it is.

It's a toast everyone.

"The third cup, to the friendship of the Stansom family and the Windranger family!" As he toasted, McDonald whispered back to the words, "No matter what happens, the Stratholme family will always welcome Lady Winresa." ”

Ahem, when you are really in trouble, I have already run back to Earth.

Here, Wen Leisa was really taken aback.

In fact, the identities of the two sides are not equal.

On the elven side, under the Sun King, there are the Seven Lords of the Silver Moon Council, and then there are other Wizard bosses, and the Windranger family is in the top ten in terms of political status.

The Stratholme family is one of the Lordaeron Triumvirate, with direct control over one-third of the kingdom's land. The territory of one family alone is not much worse than Quel'Thalas.

In the case of McDonald, the portion size is a bit heavy.

This time it was Wen Leisha's turn to be a little embarrassed: "Your Excellency is serious. ”

McDonald laughed and told the truth: "I'm not in good health. That move [God of War Charge] consumed too much of my physical strength, and after killing Tarekin, I was actually out of strength. Your Excellency Windranger just saved my life! ”

Bah!

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost!

I don't believe it, old lady!

……

Not to mention Wen Lesa, even Lafayette and Saidan next to him don't believe it, they just think it's McDonald's modesty.

Is that kind of brute force charge, which is more exaggerated than a bulldozer, something that a person with bad bones can do? The trolls you killed were all paper people, right? There is also the barrel of the gun that is stuck in the stun time, which is definitely a performance of having an absolute grasp of the duration of the effect of your own skills, and controlling your skills to the top!

You old man is secretly practicing behind his back, right?

Wen Leisha said firmly: "No, you are too humble, Your Excellency. ”

Meow meow?